An eventful day.
Luke flew an airplane.
And Luke severely separated his shoulder.
So here's the full rundown. In the morning, we went to town and had breakfast at The Bunnery, which folks had told us was a good breakfast place. They were fast, and decent food.
Then we drove about 45 minutes to Driggs, Idaho. It was a beautiful ride as we had to go through/over the mountain range that runs along the west side of Jackson (I believe it's the Tetons, but sometimes there's different names for different parts of ranges.) Our destination was Teton Aviation, where we met Bob.
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| Luke and Bob |
Bob is an airplane pilot who took us on a one-hour airplane ride around the Tetons and SE Idaho area. He was a super fellow, and ensured we had a good time. He also was familiar with Heber Springs as he has mountain biked and fished in the area. His parents were also, at one time, Workampers in Yellowstone Park, so that's cool. We flew in a smaller aircraft - a Cessna something or other. Luke sat shotgun and I sat in the back. We had headsets to communicate with each other. I snapped photos while Luke and Bob chatted away about flying (Luke would love to learn how to fly planes someday).
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| Tetons from the plane |
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| River canyon (Snake or Teton) |
The neatest part - Bob let Luke have control of the airplane quite a few times. He did a few turns and some ups and downs (real technical terms, I know). He was on cloud nine…literally (pa dum chhhh). For real though, Bob said Luke did a really good job. It was awesome to see Luke have so much fun and partially fulfill a dream.

We then scurried quickly over to St. Anthony, Idaho, which was another hour or so drive. That's where the randomly placed sand dunes are. We had reserved ATV (four wheeler) rentals to do some cruising in the sand dunes for two hours. Mark at Dune Excursions got us setup on the ATVs…which neither of us have really ever ridden…and off we went into the wild sandy yonder (wearing gloves and helmets). We made the mistake of going to the west first, that's where the taller sand dunes are. It was a bit freaky as many were steep and my wimpy ATV had some trouble going up some of the hills. I was not having fun. So, we altered our path and headed east instead, where the sand was more like rolling hills instead of mini mountains. Much easier to get around in, and less scary for me.

After maneuvering the terrain for a bit, I decided we should turn back towards the parking area since we were kind of far out. We began heading in that direction. Luke had been a bit more bold than I, so he would often vroom out of sight and then reappear closely, which was fine, he always came back and made sure I wasn't too far away (aww…). I stopped for a minute to see what a couple other people were doing - they had an ATV and dune-buggy type thing. They were stopped also, checking something on the buggy. A minute later, I see one of the guys running… I scooted forward and looked down into a valley… and there was my wonderful, amazing husband underneath the ATV in between the two sets of tires. I then started running down to him as well. Talk about a scary sight.
Luke had gone up a hill and was sort of distracted by the dune-buggy vehicle like I was and didn't realize the hill he went up didn't have a backside. He and his ATV went down a very steep wall of sand. Luke went over the front of the ATV since it's front wheels dug into the sand. He remembers landing and hearing the ATV rolling towards him. It must have rolled right over him since he ended up underneath it. The tall flag on the back of the ATV broke off but we couldn't find any signs that the thing had flipped over. Luke said the ATV rolling over him didn't hurt.
The other two guys in the dunes moved the ATV and helped Luke out from underneath it. Thankfully, the hill he went over wasn't that tall and there wasn't a huge bed of hard, black lava rocks in the valley below. (The nurse at the clinic later told us they have many head injuries from folks playing in the sand dunes and that some people don't make it out alive.) As Luke got up, he noticed a tightness in his right shoulder. The guy (aka guardian angel #1) had him do some arm movements so we could tell if it was dislocated or what. It wasn't dislocated, but it was already beginning to swell so something was going on.
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| The top bone should be in aligned with other. |
We called rental guy Mark (thankfully Luke's cell phone survived) and had him meet us at a more close-by parking lot where he loaded up the ATVs and then took us back to our car. He said he didn't really see any damage to the ATV, so hopefully we won't be buying him a new four-wheeler. I booked it to nearby Rexburg to the Community Cares clinic. They saw him pretty quickly and took an X-ray. The doc gave the news that Luke has a severely separated shoulder…the worse he's ever seen (oh great).
They fixed Luke up with a sling and some pain meds, and told us we need to see an orthopedic doctor when we get home because it's likely Luke will need surgery if he wants to have a pain-free, functional shoulder. Luke's clavicle bone is very high because it's likely that he ripped the three ligaments that holds it in place when he landed on the ground. The ligaments can be repaired, and the doc said that surgery is usually recommended within the first year after having the injury…craziness.
So yeah, our day ended up a bit differently than we anticipated. We didn't get back to the RV till dark, so no further sight-seeing in Grand Teton NP was possible. We really fell in love with the town of Jackson (with sunset landscapes like that, how could you not), and will go back soon to enjoy the town and the NP more. Although, we will not be ATVing in the sand dunes again without a guide, and we certainly do not recommend going off on your own in there unless you're a very experienced rider.
Oh by the way, we are supposed to leave for home tomorrow…and Luke usually drives the RV… Guess it's time for me to suck it up and really learn how to drive this thing! Wish us luck.
Side note: Luke is amazing. Even though he's in pain and discomfort, he's not really complaining. I'm glad to take care of him now as he always takes such good care of me.